This is a song about "Left"

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

Left, right, left, i've just gotta keep walking.

Got nothing left to say

Im on tha way

Like curses on the radio

Never to the left i go

Now, nigga, it’s the prince

And i'm left for the corrections,

The day before is better than the present

Never gotta wonder you're right, i left

A million nasty things went through my mind

All the people you left behind.

With the rest who are left

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

Cause now you got me hopped up on that

She knows you masturbate left handed